My Toe Is Now Swollen Again
That fellow, Othello, could not be called mellow
He'd bellow, Othello, 'til his pants were yellow
That guy, McFly, was painfully shy
He'd sigh, McFly, then toss a cream pie
That dude, (Hey) Jude, was in a bluish mood
He'd brood, (Hey) Jude, 'til up came his food
That boy, McCoy, made teasing Spock his joy
That goy, McCoy, with his Enterprise toy
That sir, Ben Hur, never would concur
He'd purr, Ben Hur, if you stroked his fur
Contributors: | F, archaeopteryx, Karin. |
Poem finished: | 28th January 2004 by Karin. |